Thursday, October 20, 2016

New release Renegades: The Wildblood Book 2 by S.A. Hoag

They made you
strong, and smart. We kept you safe, and in the shadows. It took them damned
near twenty years to find you.

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Uncontrollable. Unpredictable.
Dangerous.

The Wildblood.

Now, Team Three know what they are.

Renegades: Book 2 of The Wildblood –
Autumn 2016

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excerpt

“This is one of three air bursts,”
Vance said, indicating the video monitor.
It was recording as the airplane banked around to give them a clear view. “It happened early that morning, just before
nine. It was a Tuesday. The other detonations were east and south,
one directly over downtown Denver, the third at the airport, all within minutes
a few minutes.” He remembered clearly,
but recited it like he was reading from a textbook. None of the others were old enough to
remember.

The first group of
buildings were isolated and more than that, destroyed. Melted, irradiated, and nothing that remained
looked like it had ever been occupied by a human being. They were twisted and misshapen, matte gray
against the distant blue mountains.

“Rocky Flats,”
Shannon said carefully, concentrating.
There were no ghosts, no impressions of the past, crowding into her
thoughts. She was glad for that. Being Gen En, genetically enhanced, she could
see things not so obvious to others.
This place was empty, it was. . . null.
The war had been twenty years ago, the voices faded. Now civilization consisted of tiny enclaves,
hidden away and carefully guarded against other remnants of humanity. Her home, The Vista, was one of those
places. Vance’s city, Estes Park, was
another.

“Anything?” Green
asked, aware of the possible consequences if she sensed something unusual. He'd been her second, her backup, for
years. Today he was piloting, as well.

She wrinkled her
nose, distracted. “No, nothing that
merits mention.” Flying was an aversion,
one she hadn't been able to avoid recently.
They were far from home, wary guests of Vance’s these past few months.

“What does that
mean?” Cooper asked, the first thing he’d actually had to say during the
journey. He’d taken the seat behind
Vance and kept to himself. That was his
job, to make sure Vance stayed safe and out of trouble. The Vistans were trouble. There were only a few of them, but they were a
dangerous few.

“It means, she
doesn't see anything we can't see,” Green offered. He wasn't Gen En. He was Siksika, a Blackfoot, and a misplaced
Vista Security officer, like her. Being
her bodyguard, at least for a couple hours, was a duty Green didn't mind. Capt. Allen, Shannon, was younger, more adept
at controlling tricky situations, and his senior officer. Their relationship was far less complicated
than most people believed.

Vance nodded. He'd been in charge of Estes Park for a
decade. The areas south could be
troublesome. Most of what had been
central Colorado was under his protection, but there was a large and empty
landscape where Denver had been. Even
the scavengers kept clear. The Vistans
and his people weren’t friends, and it wasn’t something he could foresee at any
point soon. They might be able to work
out a trade agreement despite some stark differences.

The Vista was far to the north, past his
influence. Having them show up on his
doorstep a few months earlier hadn’t entirely been a surprise. They’d been hunting Rafe, Vance’s former
partner-in-crime and fellow Gen En. Rafe
had proven to be extremely violent, volatile and unpredictable. After years at odds with each other, Vance
was resigned to his presence nearby, raiding and ransacking villages. Young, brash, and looking for revenge, the
Vistans had accomplished in weeks what he hadn’t been able to do in a decade

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Renegades: Book 2 of The Wildblood

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01LYNY774

Available now on Pre-order at Amazon.

Author Info

S. A. Hoag is an
author, lapidary artist,
very amateur astronomer ("I just look at the stars, I can't tell you their
names."), hockey fan, and accidental desert-dweller. Born in the middle of
the Rocky Mountains of Colorado, she has lived in a number of cities, in a
number of states, before crash-landing in the New Mexico desert. Not Roswell,
however. Science Fiction has always been her first interest in reading and
writing; many other genres sneak into the novels and that's alright with her.

No one rememberswhat started the
war, the big one. It happened too fast,
and there were too many lies, for the truth to be known. Civilization stopped, and what came next was
fueled by rage and fear.

Twenty years on, a tiny refuge, a place called The Vista,
may be one of the last vestiges of humanity.
Isolated, guarded, and hiding a dark secret, the people have survived
World War Last, and they are content with that.
Their children, however, are not.
The search for others will send them out into a world they know nothing
about, where the line between enemy and ally is blurred. The war may not be over.

Backlash,
prequel to The Wildblood series. Before
Team Three, there was the Blackout. Set on a near-future Earth mostly devoid of
humans, this reveals some of the harsh realities facing people of The Vista,
and how Team Three began.

When Security faces an unknown adversary that threatens to
wreak havoc across what little civilization there is left, they must rely on
the unusual abilities of a new team, and hope it's enough to stop the chaos.

The Vista: Book 1
of The Wildblood introduces Team Three – Allen,
MacKenzie and Wade. An elite team of
security officers, they’re young, ambitious, and at the forefront of a movement
to discover what is beyond The Vista.
They also believe they are genetically enhanced, Gen En, a practice
outlawed long before they were born.
Venturing beyond their valley draws the attention of someone dangerous,
someone that shares their past and wants to control their future, or destroy
them because of what they might be. The
team decide to take the fight away from their home and end up finding new
allies – and new enemies.

Lyra
Alexander considers herself an archeologist, a job that normally wouldn't be
very dramatic or dangerous. The problem with her job, however, is that she
studies vampires. And they aren't too keen on being studied.

In
this world, there are all kinds of creatures prowling in the night . . . Humans
are no longer at the top of the food chain.

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